Chen Yin's originally pretty face was now distorted.
Ling Luo stood on the edge of the corridor railing, glanced down the first floor, and saw Dean Chen and several students.
She doesn't want to cause trouble.
So, he withdrew the flame knife across Chen Yin's neck.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ling Luo turned around, Chen Yin screamed and rushed over again with all her strength.
It’s true that a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.
Ling Luo's right leg spun back and kicked Chen Yin away.
Chen Yin's body hit the wall hard, her abdomen hurt, and a trace of blood spilled from her lips.
Ling Luo glanced at her lightly, her expression distant.
"elder sister!"
Chen Bin rushed out of the classroom, ran to Chen Yin's side, and anxiously helped her up.
"Sister, don't be afraid. I saw dad downstairs. Let dad administer justice to you!"
"Go away!" Unexpectedly, Chen Yin didn't appreciate it at all. She pushed Chen Bin away and sneered coldly, "It's useless."
A proud daughter of heaven is as proud as a proud daughter of heaven.
How could she tell her father that she was defeated by a new bratty girl?
It would be so embarrassing if classmates from Jueli found out.
Chen Yin forced herself to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, patted the dust on her clothes, walked to Ling Luo's side, and said in a cold voice: "Newcomer, let's wait and see."
Just wait and see.
Haha, who is afraid of this and who doesn’t know yet.
A wood cultivator who is a first-level martial artist, she has not yet taken it seriously.
After Ling Luo returned to the class room, Xuanyuan Yu arrived not long after, and he still habitually sat next to her.
"Luo'er, I haven't seen you all afternoon, did you miss me?" Xuanyuan Yu smiled like a flower.
Ling Luo was in a bad mood and was too lazy to talk to him. Even her voice was cold: "I don't want to."
Xuanyuan Yu looked shocked: "But I miss you so much, husband. Not only in the afternoon, we didn't even have dinner together."
So clingy.
This is the most intuitive feeling in Ling Luo's heart.
"I think it's better if we give each other some personal space."
She still has her own things to do.
The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's face suddenly collapsed. He blinked his eyes, looking a little aggrieved, and said, "I...I don't understand what you mean."
Ling Luo sighed softly and said, "It's not interesting to stick together all day long."
"Interesting! Very interesting!" Xuanyuan Yu protested, his voice rising a bit. He looked at her nervously and said, "Only by staying with your husband can I protect you."
"Haha, Luo'er thinks you are annoying. She doesn't like you. She wants to be alone. Can't you hear that, idiot?"
A voice that was as warm as fresh snow and as cold as a blizzard interrupted very suddenly.
Ling Luo raised his head in surprise and saw Luo Ge. He pulled out the chair in the front row and sat down naturally.
Facing those unfriendly, somewhat gloating ice-blue eyes, Xuanyuan Yu's face suddenly turned cold.
"Why are you here?"
Luo Ge raised his eyebrows and asked, "You can be here, why can't I be here?"
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were deep and his voice was extremely cold: "You are really annoying!"
"Both each other." Luo Ge's face was as white as snow.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes narrowed dangerously, the pale golden light flashed away, and he said coldly: "Stay away from Luo'er, she is my fiancée."